Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

Chapter 950: Dismantling

"call out!"

Number 17 flew back quickly, and at the same time he opened his hands.

"Lightning strike!"

The golden light fired from the hand on the 17th, just as he turned into dozens of machine guns, shooting out a bunch of golden lights, the golden light shot directly at Monkey King.

"It was just an accident just now. It's just because I was not ready and I underestimated him. I don't believe I can't analyze his movements." No.17's eyes were cold. Dr. Gro and Dr. Miu's newly created him, except when he absorbs energy. In addition to having flaws, all abilities are impeccable.

"Since I can't do it once, I will do it twice, three times, or even ten times, a hundred times."

Previously, when Monkey King came out of hell, No. 17 was not an opponent of Monkey King in Super Saiyan state, but after a while, he analyzed Monkey King's moves a lot, which forced Monkey King to use Qigong bombs.

As soon as Sun Wuben stretched out his hand, a gush of qi gushed out, and his whole body was wrapped in a faint bubble.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Countless golden lights hit the bubble and they were directly annihilated. The next moment Sun Wuben shot into the golden lights, shooting at number 17 at a terrifying speed.

"I saw……"

The chip in the No. 17 brain quickly analyzed Sun Wuben's movements, and quickly came up with a series of characteristics of Sun Wuben's martial arts, and calculated Sun Wuben's next attack method.

In an instant, Sun Wu was in front of No.17, and then he punched No.17.

"His attack should be..." No.17 bent back and kicked forward at the same time.

"Ok?"

Sun Wuben couldn't help being a little surprised. The action on the 17th made Sun Wuben feel that he had already seen through Sun Wuben's moves, and it was natural that Sun Wuben's moves changed accordingly.

"boom!"

The fist fell on No. 17's face, and No. 17 shot out. Sun Wu himself stopped in midair, and then violently chased him up.

"No. 17, don't you understand?" Sun Wuben kicked on No. 17's back. "With your strength, you are not my opponent at all. So, try your best and use your martial arts to the fullest, otherwise Once 10 minutes are up, there will be no chance for you to take action."

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The 17th became a meat target.

"Why?" No.17 is extremely angry, his brain is working to the extreme, and the opponent analysis device installed by Grobogan and Dr. Miao works to the extreme, but every time he clearly analyzes the opponent's moves, he always makes mistakes at the end. This also made No. 17 mad.

In a blink of an eye, another few minutes passed. On the 17th, there was still not much gain, and on the 17th, he was still madly analyzing Sun Wuben's shot.

There was a dense roar in the sky.

No one could clearly understand the battle between Monkey King and No. 17, including Monkey King. But everyone including Satan's eyes widened, shocked in their hearts.

In the previous first blow, Sun Wu had already had the upper hand, and that really didn't seem to matter.

But now that the battle between Sun Wuben and No.17 has passed for several minutes, this is different, and they found that they could not understand the battle between Sun Wuben and No.17 at all.

Once, twice, three times...Every time Sun Wuben punches, they can't see clearly, and every time the 17th moves, their eyes are blurred. What this shows is self-evident.

Moreover, Sun Wu could have been able to fight the new No.17 for so long, which in itself was unusual.

It's just this battle, who is stronger?

Is the 17th playing with Monkey King?

No one is confident that Sun Wu can instinctively win the final victory.

suddenly--

"Ten minutes." The voice sounded, and I saw Sun Wuben hovering in the air with his hands behind his back. "On the 17th, your martial arts training is simply disappointing. Such a bad martial arts, even if you have the power to reach the sky, it is rubbish, okay. Now, your end is here."

As soon as the voice fell, Monkey King disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Only the 17th saw the flying figure of Monkey King.

"Asshole, so fast!" No.17 felt bad in his heart, as if he had really reached the end, but he hadn't used his strongest martial arts. He just wanted to analyze Sun Wuben's martial arts madly. Do your best to show your true and powerful power.

"go to hell!"

No.17 roared in his heart, using his most powerful strength and martial arts to make a full shot.

Bend up.

The fist shot from the waist and took the Sun Wuben.

"Bang!" Sun Wuben's fist was clicked on the wrist where No. 17 fisted, and his body rushed into No. 17's arms. The next moment, Sun Wuben punched out incredibly fast, in the feeling of No. 17 at the same time as his body eighteen. This place was hit hard by a fist, and the force was so heavy, just like an ordinary person was hit by a high-speed motorcycle.

The terrifying energy blasted into No. 17's body from 18 places.

"not good!"

"Do not!"

...

No.17 let out a stern roar, his body muscles were twisted, and his body flashed with twinkling light. The next moment his body became illusory, as if he had split into two bodies from one person.

Finally the shrill roar of No.17 disappeared, and the flashing light stopped, and a figure fell in mid-air. It was No.17 brought by Sun Wuben.

There was a figure floating in the sky, it was the original Super No.17.

In the distance, Monkey King, Vegeta, Xiaofang, Monkey King, Goten, Trunks, Uub, and Satan looked at this scene in surprise. The new No. 17 was actually beaten to disintegrate and split into Super No. 17 and That mysterious number 17.

Super No.17's face was so gloomy, he lowered his head and body slowly shuddering, he could feel his strength and strength compared with the previous ones, completely vulnerable.

It was as powerful as before, with seven or eight hundred billion of combat power that couldn't beat the Sun Wuben in front of him, let alone now only tens of billions of combat power?

and……

To fight him to disintegrate, he must hit eighteen vital points in his body at the same time.

In the calculations of Dr. Gro and Dr. Miao, this is simply impossible. There are no eighteen existences in the world that can compete with No. 17, even if there are, it is impossible to attack No. 17 at the same time, let alone know that. a little.

"How did he do it? Did he have eighteen hands at that moment?" No.17 didn't understand.

Of course, Sun Wuben didn't have 18 hands. He just shot too fast, reaching the limit, as if he had shot the 18 vital points of body 17 at the same time.

"Haha...hahaha..." Super No.17 laughed lowly, the laughter grew louder and more frantic, "Sun Wuben, you don't think you are sure to win, do you? Tell you, it's impossible. Yes, I'm really amazing, you haven't seen it yet, haven't seen it..."

I saw Super 17 slowly landed to the ground, suddenly a dark blue ball of light appeared in his hand, and then he flew to the ground at the speed of his ability.

"Let's go to **** together!" Super No.17 is crazy.

"not good!"

"Should he be?"

Watching this scene, Monkey King suddenly felt bad, and Vegeta and Gohan also had a terrible thought in their hearts. Isn't Super 17 trying to blow up the entire earth and drag them to death?

If this is the case, it is really bad.

Super 17 is very close to the ground, and Monkey King is far away.

Moreover, to make the earth explode with the strength of the Super No. 17, there is no need to gather qigong bombs for a long time.

"Stubbornly stubborn." Sun Wuben sneered in his heart. He was not Monkey King. He was always on guard against the Super No.17 dog jumping over the wall. At this moment, he saw this scene and immediately understood that Super No.17 was going to destroy the earth, so he couldn't kill it. Monkey King can also take the opportunity to escape.

"You don't even know how powerful I am." Sun Wuben sighed in his heart, his figure appeared in front of Super No.17, and as soon as he reached out his hand, he blasted on the Qigong bomb in Super No.17's hand.

"boom!"

The Qigong bomb exploded.

I saw Sun Wu's own shadow once again crashed into Super No.17's arms, and then Super No.17 felt that the eighteen vital points of his body were hit again at the same time.

"what!"

Super No.17's muscles were twisted in the crying roar, and his body was shining with flashes of light. Soon he split into two, and a figure fell from it. It was No.17 in the world.

"I'm not convinced, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Hell No.17's eyes were crazy, he lowered his head and kept panting, finally he raised his head and looked at Sun Wuben with a pair of bright red eyes, "Although you have won me, but In my eyes, you are not as good as Monkey King. Monkey King knows that he cannot do it. He knows that qigong bombs will be absorbed by me, and still wishes to use qigong bombs to fight me. And you...have no such courage, even I dare not give the energy of a qigong bomb to me. I refuse to accept it. I look down on you. I will not be reconciled if I lose!"

As soon as he said this, Vegeta, Gohan and others frowned, for fear that Sun Go would be fooled.

Sun Wuben laughed, and he smiled so desperately in Hell No.17's eyes, and then slowly said, "Well, as you wish, I will give you Qigong bombs." As he said, Sun Wuben's hands lit up.

"Sun Wuben, don't fall into his plan." Vegeta couldn't help but yelled anxiously. Because of that, Sun Wukong almost made everyone dead. If Sun Wuben also fell on the 17th plan of Hell, the consequences can be imagined.

"Big brother, don't listen to him talking nonsense." Xiaofang also yelled in a hurry, "My grandfather is not smart like that. That's stupid. If you also mess around, then you are a big idiot."

"Mr. Sun Wuben, don't..."

"Mr. Sun Wuben, you are not competing with him. Even in martial arts, you will win. Don't you..." Sun Gohan and Trunks also shouted.

"To shut up!"

Hell 17 suddenly yelled. Although Sun Wuben seemed to have agreed to feed him with energy bombs, he was really afraid that Sun Wuben would go back.

"Catch it."

Sun Wuben flicked his finger~www.NovelMTL.com~ The fist in his hand was big and clear, and the Qigong bomb flew to Hell No.17 like a light bulb made of ice.

Hell 17 couldn’t help frowning. Sun Wuben’s qigong bomb is too weak, right? Such a qigong bomb has hundreds of attack power at most, and even an ordinary **** soldier can’t kill. This little energy is just for him. Like mosquito meat.

"He must be deliberate!"

"I deliberately used this to humiliate me, but..." Hell No.17 was very angry, but the man was a sword, and I was a fish. He could not refuse to absorb this qigong bomb because he was afraid that it would anger the other party and let him advance. Go to hell.

"absorb!"

With his hands open, Hell No. 17 let the Qigong bomb hit him, trying to absorb the energy bomb.

"boom!"

The Qigong bomb hit Hell 17's body, not only was it not absorbed, but exploded, the beautiful fireworks lit up, and Hell 17's body was directly exploded into powder.

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